Yeah, you know the truth is the truth, you know?
Yeah, uh, uh
Huh, huh

When I look at your shit, I'm like, "Ha"
When I look at my shit, I'm like, "Uh"
Wave cap got me feelin' like Guapdad
All I do is respond to how I'm mad
It gets funnier the more that you front (more that you front)
Boy, you quick to make sure it's what you want

Why would I pray for your health? (Yeah)
Baby, I pray for myself
Why would I pay for your pics, boo? (Yeah)
I'm fuckin' somebody else (uh)
I'm fuckin' somebody better (yeah)
You- is fuckin' whoever (yeah, yeah)

(Get it) don't understand, man
Niggas think that I don't have eyes (get it)
Niggas think I don't have ears, man

Uh, D-zero-N-O-T fuck with me
Baby, I can't be stopped, for real (ooh)
Last nigga tried me broke and lyin'
Baby, I heard this mag' could kill (I heard)
Look at the preacher and look at the spill
Swear on the bible and keep it concealed
Kiss from the roses, I lift 'em like Seal

Why would I pray for your health? (Huh?)
Baby, I pray for myself (yeah)
Why would I pay for your pics, boo?
I'm fuckin' somebody else (for real)
I'm fuckin' somebody better
You- is fuckin' whoever

Yeah, I'm over the top, uh
I get the feeling I fathered the energy bit by the opps, uh
I get the M and the flame and the banger, gon' make him lose top, uh
Full metal jacket, rappers smackin' harder than soap in a sock, uh
Keep it a lock, I'm needed the most
I clean up the flow with a broom and a mop
Flowin' abrupt, stay rockin' next to me
I drew the line on the side like a block
Speakin' up front, lie to your face
Copy and paste, left out a trace, you got a taste
Shit woulda been nice for me because I woulda bust up his face, wait

How you talk shit and get caught with no pole?
How you still up and tell me you old?
Fuck your momma, brother, sister and niece
Baby, you failed tryna find a new goal
We know this- than buying that car
We know you love to put teens behind bars
Think it's cute when they sing
When we catch him we gon' pull him apart
It's up, it's that way
Countin' money and- in the ashtray
Gettin' death threats every week (huh)
From some pussies that y'all never see
First, your daddy, I rolled in a suite (oh, yeah)
Then you came to my show and got beat (oh, yeah)
It's so funny, you try to work it out
When y'all niggas can't even stay on beat, huh

It's crazy
Fix that verse, man, you Wizard of Oz rappin' motherfucker
Look, huh

All them threats be makin' me hard (it's hard)
I'ma say that who you really be (for real)
All that shit that you did to your girl
I just wish that you'd do it to me
He told me to stop dissin' his kin, huh
Oops, I did it again (my bad) (shut yo' bitch ass up)
I just know those- niggas dead
Know it hurts that you missin' your friends
Know I'm selfish as shit, niggas know that I'm petty
You know we got beef and you know that I'm with it (know it hurts)
Niggas named after baking soda, but he never-
Pretendin', textin' me that bullshit endin'
Heard your tape, but I didn't get a mention
'Cause you know how that woulda ended, huh
Internet think I been playin' with shit (huh)
You know I'll punch you in front of your kid
Know you a-, I was plan to confront you
Show up in class, I ain't packin' a Lunchable, nigga

Oh my God

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Barrington DeVaughn Hendricks